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END AND THE FIRST

 

Go alone

The night time

Nobody you meet

Check out the next street

By the corner you peak at the man

Alone smoking like a chimney on the hay stack

Attack on the Black

The skin color defined

Face Recognized

Recognized


One two three and the five

We leave out what comes to four

Twenty years old ending the story

In the morque

Open your eyes

Mind space

Dropping out of the rat race

Could see it from his face

Something the wrong

Not belong

In his culture


YEAH


Arm chairing

Not too many moments behind

I left not i’m caring

Go alone

The night time

Nobody you meet

Check out the street light


And the star system

Revolve planets

Writing sonnets

While he’s a sleep

Dreaming into being

This creature of stealing


Agency looking after him

Detecting

Motions that he does

Now busting through the blocks

Acting like he’s the boss

While he is not

Minding that they got him some search arrest marks

Some guys they got worse starts

But still he managed to fuck up

Everything that he was

still he managed to fuck up

Everything that he was

still he managed to fuck up

Everything that he was


Acting like a boss

Now just go alone

In the night time

Nobody you meet

Under the street lights

Revolve around me like the sun

And then the perpetrator

Arm Chair hater

Grabbed a gun

And the man took a run

Took a run

Behind a grocery store

He busted through the door

And slammed his fist on the floor

While some neighbourhood whore

Informed the cops

That there was a man acting weird on the buss stop

On the buss stop

And the whole heist

Was performed under the illuminatis all seeing eye

See how many letters matched in to the last line
And how the e dropped from the end and the first

Ran through your dream life

Endless thirst

Endless thirst

Ran through your dream life

The end and the first

Endless thirst

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